In the midst of receiving the Buddha's light, Fahai listened to the shrill screams that reached his ears and looked at the paused receiving the Buddha's light.
He sighed secretly in his heart, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, that's good, that's good.
As expected, this kind of transcendental thing is difficult to do cleverly. "
After that, he left to attract the Buddha's light and flew directly towards Bai Suzhen.
"It's hard, the Tao is the most mysterious. You don't have a past life or an afterlife, so you want to cut off the past. How can it be so easy?" Dao Ji looked at it and shook his head and sighed.
"Senior brother, aren't you going to help?" Pu Miao asked Daoji with a pestle.
"What help? Are you helping Fahai return to his roots, or are you helping him bully an unborn child?" Daoji reached out and slapped his bald head and asked.
"That Bodhisattva..." Pu Miao hesitated.
"The Bodhisattva has great supernatural powers and is tall. He can withstand even the sky falling.
Can you withstand it? "Daoji stretched out his hand and tapped again.
"That's right." Pu Miao touched her painful head and said, "Then just look at it like this?"
"What are you looking at? Why don't you run away quickly and wait to be a fish in the pond?" After Daoji said this, he turned into a golden light and flew away.
"Senior Brother, where are we going?" Suddenly there was a young monk in front of him with a bruised nose and swollen face and tattered clothes, holding a crooked stick and blocking his way.
"There is still a fire sitting on the pot at home. I have to go back and take a look." Daoji made a nonsense statement and turned away.
"Monk, walk slowly." Emperor Miaoyuan flashed out in front, blocking his way.
"Taoist priest, your enemy has arrived." Daoji turned around quickly when he saw him.
"If you don't keep your word, monk, I will demolish your temple." Emperor Miaoyou stopped him again and said.
"Oh, I'm walking too slowly." Daoji could only sigh as he saw Emperor Miaoyuan, Emperor Miaoyou and Mucha surrounding him.
"Why don't you discuss it among yourselves and let the monk go?"
"According to the Bodhisattva's decree, please subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, two senior brothers, to help the Dharma sea ascend." Mu Cha said with a pig-headed face.
"Monk, you promised Pindao earlier to protect Bai Suzhen from this calamity.
If words don't follow through, the poor Taoist will have to talk to monks more often in the future. "Emperor Miaoyuan said.
"Senior brother, hurry up and take over the decree!"
"Monk, please think about it carefully. You still have a lot of trouble to go through."
"You just kill the monk and I'll forget it." Daoji sat down on the ground and kicked his legs wildly.
Wa Wa cried loudly: "I regret not listening to the old monk's words. Monk, I shouldn't have come."
"Okay, I won't force you, monk, anymore." Emperor Miaoyuan said, "How about you stop these two people here so that they don't get involved?"
"Write it off?" Daoji stood up and asked.
"Cancel it with one stroke." Emperor Miaoyuan nodded.
"Senior brother, think twice..." Mucha said quickly.
However, Daoji ignored him and said directly to Emperor Miaoyuan and Emperor Miaoyou: "Okay, you go."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled towards Mucha.
When Mu Cha saw it, he quickly wanted to get away, but he was beaten to the point of weakness by Zhao Gongming, otherwise he would not have come to ask for help.
At this moment, he could hardly even lift his weapon. How could he escape?
Daoji grabbed him and pulled Pu Miao together and said, "Come on, let's talk about Zen."
"I don't understand Zen!"
"It's okay, the monk understands."
"Senior brother, didn't you say before that you didn't understand?"
"I understand now."
"..."
Emperor Miaoyuan and Emperor Miaoyou watched the Buddha's light rising from the three of them entangled together, and flew towards Lingqing.
Here, Ling Qing felt a shiver in his heart when he saw Fahai stop ascending and then fly towards this side.
He thought to himself: "Sure enough, it won't end that easily."
"If Zen Master doesn't ascend, where will he go?" Ling Qing flew in front of Fahai.
"Lao Na originally thought that he would be able to ascend after escaping the disaster, but unexpectedly he misunderstood the fate of the disaster.
It belongs to me, and I can't escape after all. "Zen Master Fahai Heshidao.
"How will the Zen Master survive?" Ling Qing said.
"Lao Na will hold Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda, cut off the root, and then he can ascend." Fahai said.
"Maybe Zen Master can explain it more clearly?" Lingqing asked puzzledly.
"Now that Bai Suzhen is giving birth, you have her under Leifeng Pagoda. Have you ever thought about that innocent child?"
"He is me, I am him, and when I kill him, I am killing me.
Only by killing me can I completely transcend. "
Fahai said something about Yunshan Wuzhao, and without waiting for Lingqing to ask again, he continued: "Actually, there is some connection between you and me.
Lao Na once had a classmate with your teacher. "
Ling Qing thought to himself: "It is indeed so."
Just listen to him continue: "After that catastrophe, her true spirit was broken, and she continued to sink in the cycle of reincarnation.
Of course, I am her, the baby in my belly is also her, and even Xu Xian is also her.
However, she is not us.
And this child is the one in this world who is most likely to become her.
I thought that this way I could break away from her and become me.
I even gave her half of my origin for this purpose.
However, it still didn't work.
Therefore, if I want to become me, I must cut off the foundation of this child.
This won't hurt his life, it just delays her appearance.
For the sake of my friendship with your teacher, please get out of the way and I won't embarrass you. "
"This disciple can't help but obey my order." Ling Qing immediately refused after hearing this.
Fahai closed his eyes slightly, then opened them and said, "Then don't blame me..."
"Zen Master, wait a moment." Ling Qing suddenly stopped him.
Seeing him stop, he said: "Zen Master should know the magical powers of my master, and even more so the magical powers of the ancestors.
If you want to be detached, you have to ask the founder and my master after all. "
"Now I don't have the nerve to ask, so I have to act according to my heart.
If things don't work out, then it's not allowed, and I have no complaints. Fa Hai was silent for a while, then shook his head.
"I have a method, I wonder if Zen Master would be willing to give it a try?" Ling Qing asked hurriedly when he saw that he was about to take action again.
"What can you do?" Fahai asked.
"This disciple is also practicing Xiantian Qi. I have a newly refined divine sword here that has not yet been opened." Ling Qing said, holding up the Xuanwu Yin Yang Sword in his hand.
Said: "I use the innate Qi to sacrifice this sword to kill you.
If the Patriarch and Master allow it, then cut off the past with the Zen Master, become an independent spirit, and be your Buddha.
If the Patriarch and Master do not allow it...
This sword was not struck by a disciple, but by the founder and master. I hope the Zen master will not blame him. "
As he spoke, Lingqing bowed his head.
Fahai was silent for a long time after hearing this, listening to Bai Suzhen's endless wailing and the beating of the heartbeats of one big and one small.
He sighed and said, "That's fine, Amitabha!"
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes lowered.
"I'm offended." Ling Qing saluted him.
Emperor Miaoxiang and others merged into one with him, and with a slight stamp on the ground, an altar rose.
